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the cross No.!

the cross No.!

the cross No.! added by Keith Carey in the Hermetic Library visual pool

This entry was posted in Hermetic Library visual and tagged keith carey, painting, visual on February 26, 2015 by John Griogair Bell.

the magician

the magician

the magician added by keith carey in the Hermetic Library visual pool

This entry was posted in Hermetic Library visual and tagged art, keith carey, painting, tarot, The Magician, visual on January 29, 2015 by John Griogair Bell.

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“There’s something you don’t want me to know about you. Why, there’s something you’re ashamed of. Or is it something you can’t afford for me to know?”
“News flash, honeys, the equipment you’re born with has nothing to do with how strong or weak you are. It hasn’t nothing to do with anything about you. You don’t have to prove anything to anyone. Besides, some people would kill for what you’ve got.”
He looked at me. “I don’t know what she might have told you, miss, but—” “My name’s Sarah Jane,” I told him. “Sarah Jane Dillard.” He sighed. “But the first thing should have been not to share your name with any stranger you might happen to meet in the woods.” “He’s right about that,” Aunt Lillian said. “I’ve heard so much about you,” I said. “I didn’t think you were a stranger.” “No, he’s a stranger, all right,” Aunt Lillian corrected me. “That’s what you call folks you never see.”
“That’s right, just get rid of me you weirdoes, so you can talk about your stupid make believe stuff,” he replied. “Don’t be ridiculous Angus we’re only going to talk about you,” Sue laughed at him. “Well off you trot then.”

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